| Yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah |
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| Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh |
| I fucked her on the first night |
| I had that lil' ho, huh, singin' like |
| She the performer and my dick the mic |
| This dick her kryptonite, I got her dickmatized |
| She want me to fuck her, I can tell by the look in her eyes |
| She say I'm the only thing from preventin' her from committin' suicide |
| I been on this journey before, baby, this ain't my first time (Thought it was |
| my first time?) |
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| Yeah, I can't lay up all day, bae, I gotta rock these shows |
| I can't lay up all day, baby, I gotta make these songs |
| Every time we link, I swear it's like we in the twilight zone |
| Every time we link, we feel like we the only two that exist |
| Every time we link, you're the experiment and I'm the scientist |
| Every time we link, I'm like, "Goddamn, I can't believe you mine" |
| I guess this what God sent when I told Him to send a sign |
| If everything's really perfect timing, then it's 'bout that time |
| Why you keep calling my line? Girl, you need to leave me alone |
| I'm with my bitch right now, ain't on what you on |
| I know what you want, baby girl, that's why I ain't answer the phone |
| I never blow up yo' phone 'cause there ain't nothin' I can do to make you answer |
| My girl strip for me, she my private dancer |
| I flew her to my crib 'cause she say she ain't never been to Atlanta |
| She asked why I keep my fire, said, "I'm like Thor with that hammer" |
| Don't try the mob, bitch, knocked off, blam a nigga right on camera |
| Balenci' sandals, Balenci' you, I put that b-b-b-b-blick right on you |
| If you not gang, uh, I'll fuck yo' bitch, we not cool |
| I'm renegade, yeah, I don't give a fuck 'bout no rules |
| To prove that we in love, let's go get matching tattoos |
| That's how you know I fuck with ya, yeah-yeah, we locked in ooh-ooh |
| (That's how you know I fuck with ya, yeah-yeah, we locked in ooh-ooh) |
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| Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh |
| I fucked her on the first night |
| I had that lil' ho, huh, singin' like |
| She the performer and my dick the mic |
| This dick her kryptonite, I got her dickmatized |
| She want me to fuck her, I can tell by the look in her eyes |
| She say I'm the only thing from preventin' her from committin' suicide |
| I been on this journey before, baby, this ain't my first time (Thought it was |
| my first time?) |
| Yeah |
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah |
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